Invincible Conqueror

Ice blue Holy Land disciple Qiao Bai heard the words, smiled indifferently: "You disciples in the holy places want to have seats? Participate in the Holy Land disciples of the Fengyun Congregation, each of them is a genius in genius, each one is the strongest in the Holy Land, they I am naturally qualified to sit down in my Ice Blue Temple, but I don’t think that these disciples in your holy places can be on an equal footing with them!"

It means that the disciples who came from the holy land are waste.

"Qiao Bo brother is right. I want to say that your disciples in the holy places don't even have the qualifications to come to the temple. They just stand outside the gate of the temple!" Suddenly, the disciples of the Holy Land clapped and laughed: "Joe Brothers can let you in, it’s already giving you the face of these wastes in the vast land. Are you still thinking about having a seat?”

Wang Xueru heard the words, and his face was a little red.

The disciples of the sacred places are all ugly.

"As long as you dare to call the genius in the genius? The strongest in the holy place?" Suddenly, a cold voice sounded.

Everyone looked and opened, it was Huang Xiaolong beside Wang Xueru.

Ice blue Holy Land disciple Qiao Bai heard the words, his face was heavy, and he was about to scream at Huang Xiaolong. Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong, a face of indifference, reached out and Qiao Bai’s face became frightened. Then he screamed and the whole person was shot and printed. On the stone pillar of the hall.

Suddenly, everyone was shocked.

Wang Xueru is also a horror.

She was shocked that Huang Xiaolong could fly the singer of the sacred nine-fold late peak! Even more shocked, Huang Xiaolong dared to shoot Qiao Bai.

Here is the ice blue holy place!

Huang Xiaolong does not want to die? !

The other holy place disciples also stopped and looked at Huang Xiaolong unbelievably.

Huang Xiaolong ignored all the people, and his eyes fell on the disciples who laughed and said that the disciples of the sacred places were wastes, and those who did not even have the qualifications to come in.

The disciple of the Holy Land changed his face. He was the disciple of the demon butterfly holy land. He was called Song Hai. He was also the peak of the late nine-fold sacred scene. He just had to get up and open. Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong took a photo and took him to the front.

Huang Xiaolong pinched the neck of Song Hai, his eyes were indifferent: "We are not qualified to come in the holy place. In my opinion, there is no such thing as a waste outside your door!"

Song Hai's face is red and purple, and he looks at Huang Xiaolong with anger. He is extremely angry and extremely shy: "Reverse! You are looking for death! This is the holy land. You are looking for death. You are not going to let me down!"

"Let the Song Hai brothers!" The disciples of the demon butterfly came over and jumped up and rushed over to Huang Xiaolong. However, these disciples were not close to Huang Xiaolong, and they were waved by Huang Xiaolong with one hand and all flew back. At the corner of the hall, vomiting blood is not enough.

The hall is a mess.

The disciples of the great holy places who had been sitting in An Ran had jumped up and watched Huang Xiaolong with shock. First, they took a palm to fly the Jobo, then took Song Hai, and now with one hand, the disciples of the demon butterfly all vomited blood, this!

Wang Xueru and the disciples of the Cangwu Holy Land also looked at Huang Xiaolong with a shock. All these changes were too fast. Wang Xueru’s brain was still a bit of a paste, and he did not react.

She just looked at Huang Xiaolong with a shock, and stared at Huang Xiaolong.

This is really different from what she had originally imagined on the road.

After Huang Xiaolong flew the disciples of the demon butterfly, he looked at Song Hai and looked blank. "You said, we are looking for death in the holy land. Believe it or not, I will destroy your body now!"

Song Haiwen said, in amazement, laughing: "Destroy my body? Huang Xiaolong is it, you are putting your mother's fart? You dare to move me a hair, you have to be buried with your holy land! Do you know? You, I am!"

He wants to tell Huang Xiaolong that he is the son of the owner of the demon butterfly.

He wondered if Huang Xiaolong was scared and panicked after he knew his identity.

However, he had not finished yet. Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong’s hand was tight, and his neck was directly twisted, and his head was twisted directly!

Everyone stays.

"You, he is the son of the sacred landlord!" Wang Xueru was shocked and could not help but yell at Huang Xiaolong.

Although the strength of Huang Xiaolong shocked her, but Huang Xiaolong is doing this now, it is simply pushing the holy land to the ruin of the fire.

In the face of Wang Xueru's reminder, Huang Xiaolong punched and smashed Song Hai's body.

Blood and rain are flying.

Wang Xueru, the holy land, all the disciples of the Holy Land are staying.

Choco, who was shot by Huang Xiaolong, swallowed the medicinal herbs of the ice blue sacred disciples. He saw this scene and was also in a daze.

Huang Xiaolong was indifferent.

In fact, Song Hai is the fourth son of the sacred sacred landlord. How did he not know that Wang Xueru had introduced and described the disciples of the great holy places to him in detail before, so Wang Xueru did not need to be reminded again.

"This, is this crazy? This Huang Xiaolong, crazy?!" A disciple of the holy land whispered to himself.

Wang Xueru's pretty face is even more white.

Did Huang Xiaolong actually destroy Song Hai’s body? Even if it is Tang Jin, Yuan Yue does not dare to do this. Although the strength of the demon butterfly holy land is not as good as the Tang Long Holy Land and the cold desert holy land, it is second only to the Tang Long Holy Land, the cold desert holy land and the ice blue holy land, which is enough to rank in the top four.

At this time, a holy light flew out from the head of Song Hai. It was the soul of Song Haisheng. Huang Xiaolong took one shot and took it, then threw it into the palace of Cangwu and suppressed it.

On the main hall, no one opened.

Even the disciples of the ice blue and blue sacred cypresses and the ice blue holy land are also.

At this time, the thunder and fire peaks halfway up the mountain, several groups of disciples are coming to the ice blue temple, these groups of disciples, awesome is the Tanglong Holy Land, the cold desert holy land, the disciples of the Chu Fan Holy Land.

Because of Tang Jin, Yuan Yue is self-proclaimed, so it is a little late with the Tang Long Holy Land and the disciples of the cold desert.

Chu Zhouyun, who is with Tang Jin and Yuan Yue, said with a smile: "Wang Xueru and Huang Xiaolong have already arrived at the Ice Blue Temple. I don't know if they know how the seat is not arranged."

In fact, this matter is his "proposal" to let the ice blue holy place Joe Bo do this.

Tang Jinwen said with a smile: "You should let Qiao Bai arrange the disciples of the sacred place to give water to all of us."

"This proposal is good." Yuan Yue laughed and laughed.

Chu Zhouyun smiled and said: "Well, I will propose a proposal to Joplin when I arrive at the Ice Blue Temple."

Three people laughed.

Soon, the three saw the Ice Blue Temple. Although they didn't see Joe Bo coming out to greet them, everyone was strange, but they didn't think much. They just waited for Tang Jin, Yuan Yue, Chu Zhouyun and Tang Long Sansheng disciples to enter the temple. Seeing the scene before me, I couldn’t help but stay in the hall. I saw that the hall was a mess.

"Joe, brother, are you?" Chu Zhouyun looked at the apparently injured Joe Bo, could not help but ask.

"I heard that you let him not arrange seats for us in the holy places?" A cold voice sounded.

Chu Zhouyun, Tang Jin, Yuan Yue and others look.